Bloodhoofed Pansaurus

Chapter 78 God Deer Warrior
The pervasive blood mist of the blood mist gradually shrank and merged into the body of the colorful deer.

The floating colorful deer quickly grew to a length of more than ten meters and a height of more than five meters. It floated in front of Lei Mo and fell down.

"Master! I—what's wrong with me?"

Musa Beamon in the form of a deer opened his deer eyes and asked such a sentence.

"Also ask yourself, I just gave blood essence to let you refine and perform druid transformation."

Lei Mo was talking nonsense as usual.

Musa Beamon shook his beautiful antlers, and the colorful light diffused and diffused.

After running around for a few laps, he returned to Lei Mo's side.

"Master! Master! I—I—my strength has degraded, and I have lost the ability to fly."

Musa Beamon looked at Lei Mo in shock, despair was written in the beautiful and misty eyes of the deer.

An old monster who has cultivated into the sanctuary for tens of thousands of years, suddenly retreats under the sanctuary, what is he most afraid of?
Of course it is death. For a long time, it has never considered the exhaustion of its lifespan. Only it knows how desperate Musa Beamon is.

"And! And! I can't change back to my human body!"

Musa Beamon was on the verge of tears.

"Don't worry, I speculate that due to unknown reasons, you may have become a young divine deer, and it is very simple for a divine beast to become a sanctuary!"

"Besides, can't you still talk?"

Lei Mo comforted Musa Beamon, but in fact he had no idea at all, so let's just fool around!
"As for this divine beast, let's call it the Seven-Colored Divine Deer. The real owner is dead, and the fake one won't be able to tell much difference."

Lei Mo had already decided on this name in his heart.

"Musa Beamon, you can't turn back into a Beamon orc now, so I'll call you Musa from now on. Those two guys are not Beamon orcs anymore."

"What's their name?"

Lei Mo pointed to the two staghorn men practicing in the distance, and asked Musa.

"What Bimon orcs? Who are they? And why can I still talk without the power of Sanctuary?"

Musa looked confused, wondering who asked whom?
"Forget it! Don't ask, your body has returned to the sanctuary, but your soul has not degenerated, so don't worry about longevity!"

Lei Mo comforted Musa again helplessly.

"There are still dozens of drops of blood essence. How many sanctuary druids are there in your clan, even those who are not at the limit of the sanctuary?"

Is the death rate of refining the essence and blood of beasts too high?It doesn't exist, what's the matter with Leimo for the life of the Beamon orc?
It won't really die, the soul can return to the spirit world.

"There are hundreds more. Thanks to Master for opening up the totem pole and druid inheritance. After countless years of accumulation, there are only more than 200 sanctuaries."

Musa is not worried about the life and death of his tribe, let alone return to the spirit world.

"Go and bring all the sanctuary druids of the Beamon orcs, plus five hundred peak level nine druids, to Seti Lake!"

Lei Mo continued to give orders.

After all the Beamon orc druids were in place, Lei Mofei floated in front of them.

"Listen, everyone, the refined blood you have refined has a high probability of destroying your body."

"But don't worry, after the soul returns to the spirit world, the talent can still be improved, and you can definitely become a god!"

This time Lei Mo didn't fool around, he could indeed become a god.

The druids present couldn't help feeling endless fanaticism and admiration for Lei Mo.

The thread of faith connecting Lei Mo seems to have become thicker.

Lei Mo's words "must become a god" made all the druids of the Beamon orcs extremely excited.

"Batch by batch, there are only a few dozen drops of divine beast blood essence, first come, first served."

Lei Mo gave a deathly smile.

"Boom-boom-boom-"

"Boom-boom-boom-"

Bursts of blood mist exploded, and clusters of blood mist formed. If no blood mist cluster formed, the blood essence was recovered and passed on to the next Beamon orc.

The entire army of level nine druids was wiped out, and none of them succeeded in refining blood essence. They all exploded into a rain of blood, staining the rocks and soil on the mountainside red.

No one was afraid, and no one escaped. They all looked at Lei Mo fanatically, hoping that they could succeed.

In the end, more than thirty handsome youths with antlers stood in front of Lei Mo.

"You are no longer Bimon. From now on, take Musa as your surname, the colorful deer as your totem, and Musa as the patriarch. Go to hell and live!"

Lei Mo made such an arrangement and asked the god-level guards to send them to the hell teleportation array. A flash of light flashed and disappeared.

And to provide the necessary protection, Lei Mo needs to observe the research results.

Leaving aside Lei Mo who was still living in Seravel, the thirty or so people who came to Hell in the teleportation array were escorted by a team of thousands to a canyon.

It is said to be a canyon, but it has a radius of several million kilometers, which is similar to the chaotic plateau.

The earth-type gods in the thousand-man team used rocks to build a small city for Musa and others to live in.

In Shenlu City, Musa closed his eyes, comprehended the rules of life instinctively, and the colorful light on his body was full of dots, sometimes diverging and sometimes condensing.

The Behemoth Beastman who became a Deer Warrior is still in the sanctuary realm, but Musa has retreated to the ninth level instead.

Musa has fused ten drops of the seven-color deer blood essence. Even if he falls back to level nine, his strength is still far above that of many deer fighters.

During the divergence and condensation of the colorful light, Musa's body is also growing slowly, day by day, year by year.

A hundred years later, Musa has grown to a length of nearly 30 meters and a height of more than [-] meters.

A majestic colorful deer reappeared.

Among the gods who guard the Deer City, some have participated in the "Battle of the Deer".

Seeing Musa's current appearance, he was very surprised, thinking that the master resurrected the colorful god deer?
Hundreds of years passed by, and Musa didn't need to eat, nor did he plan to leave Shenlu City, so he practiced like this until one day.

"boom--"

A grand, ancient, and shocking rule of heaven and earth descended.

A special wave swept across the body of Musa's colorful divine deer and saw through his soul.

A miniature colorful deer is suspended in Musa's soul ocean.

If Lei Mo was here, he would be very surprised if he could see Musa's soul again.

Refining the essence and blood of a divine beast, the soul also turned into the shape of a divine beast, which is too unscientific.

In the sky above Musa, a breath of life rules gathered rapidly.

A large amount of glowing green energy quickly condensed, finally forming a point.

Then the rules of heaven and earth dissipated.

A black crystal emitting green light was suspended beside Musa.

The rules of heaven and earth asked Musa, whether the godhead became a god in the body or outside the body?

With Lei Mo's explanation, Musa chose to become a god outside the body without hesitation.

"what--"

A scream of soul tearing sounded.

In Musa's soul ocean, a seven-colored divine deer floats quietly, under the protection of the rules of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the deer-like soul flashed, and a smaller mini deer split out and merged into the godhead next to Musa.

A large amount of pan-green divine power is condensed on Musa's lower life godhead.

A two-meter-high handsome young man with first-born antlers appeared beside the colorful deer.

An inexplicable message appeared in Musa's mind.

"Genius supernatural power - soul disillusionment!"

Musa activated the supernatural name that Lei Mo had chosen long ago.

Lei Mo seldom gives others a chance to get involved in naming.

As for whether it is named Fei, that is none of Lei Mo's business, as long as he is happy and content, how can he control so much?

Musa's avatar of the god of life retains some of the characteristics of the gods and beasts, and is basically a template with the god deer warrior.

"The Juggernaut's guess is indeed correct. My body retreated to the sanctuary, but the harvest was even greater. I turned into a divine beast!"

Musa began to worship Lei Mo again in his heart, constantly providing the power of faith.

"Musa has become a god, go tell the Lord!"

Waving to summon a guard from Shenlucheng, Musa quickly ordered.

Yes, command!After Musa completely became the colorful deer, his status is naturally different.

Arrange the god level to build a city for Musa and the god deer warriors, and guard the safety. There are [-] lower god guards in the whole god deer city.

More than 30 members of Musa's tribe are all the first generation of god deer warriors, and their blood is very pure. If Lei Mo dies, he will feel distressed to death.

The Seven-Colored Divine Deer is a low-god, so he killed 320 low-gods in the spirit world in Lei Mo, and the blood of the beast is destined to be extraordinary.

　Thanks to the monthly ticket for the boy who spent money to change his nickname, and thanks to all the brothers for the recommended tickets!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)